It’s not my fault you cried.
You handed me the glass. I just drank.
🥂 Thanks for the vintage heartbreak.

Lyrics

Come closer.
I won’t bite…
Hard.
But cry for me,
And I’ll drink you dry.

Your sorrow pools beneath your eyes,
So ripe, so soft, delicious lies.
You called me angel, begged me stay,
I smiled and carved your hope away.

You dreamt of lips, I took your breath.
You reached for love, I offered death.
You wept, I sipped, so slow, so sweet,
Your dignity my favourite meat.

I’ll drink your tears,
You want me to.
Each drop a truth
You never knew.
You called it love,
But it was need.
And I was born
To watch you bleed.

Your hunger pooled behind your eyes,
A vintage brew of shame and sighs.
You begged for truth, I bit my grin,
Then let you think you’d drawn me in.

You whispered ‘love’, how sweet, how vain.
I raised a glass to your new pain
You called me yours with trembling grace,
But I was gone without a trace.

I’ll drink your tears,
Your soul distilled.
A storm-bound oath
I’ve long fulfilled.
You bled for love,
I bathed in screams.
I am the tide
That haunts your dreams.

Let it fall, don’t hold it in.
Salt tastes better steeped in sin.
You begged me gently, thought me kind,
But I’ve been sipping from your mind.

Drink your tears,
I feast, I reign.
Your sobs are songs,
Your loss, champagne.
You’ll die for touch,
You’ll beg for grace,
While I drink deep
From your disgrace.

Thank you, darling,
You’re emptier now.
So hollow. So quiet.
Perfect.

Drink your Tears

Second version of Angeles:

[Intro]
Ahhhhhhahhhh…Ahhhhahhh…

Ahhhhhhh.Ahhhhh…

[Intro]
How could he say that? She thought. 


Did he really think I could be sold and bought?



Where were his dreams and desires?


Did they melt along with his fire?

[Chorus]
The City of Angels, a carnivorous bloom,


unfurled its obsidian petals.



She, a hummingbird, sought its


poisoned nectar.

[Verse 2]
Fame's ephemeral light.


A wraith among millions.



Swallowed by the city's heartless sprawl.


Stardust, a deceptive drug.


Promised a high that could never last.

[Break]
Hmmmhmmm…


Hmmmhmmm…

[Verse 3]
He spoke of broken dreams.


Shards of glass on a boulevard of


despair.



Of gilded cages, fame's cruel embrace.


Just a swell of air.

[Chorus]
His words, mere echoes against the


city's siren song, its intoxicating lure.



Her heart, a captive nightingale.


Yearned for a stage, blind to the cost, so


pure.

[Break]
Ahhhhhhahhhh...Ahhhhahhh...


Ahhhhahhh...

[Chorus]
Angel City, a labyrinth of smoke and


mirrors.

Promised the world, yet gave so


little.



She, a painted doll, pirouetted on


ambition's razor's edge.



Seeking fortune, brittle.


Another forgotten face in the crowd.

[Verse 4]
A ghost in the machine.


Lost in the urban grit.



Stardust, a cruel hoax.


Painted a path leading only to a


bottomless pit.

[Break]
Ahhhhhhahhhh…Ahhhhahhh…


Ahhhhhhh.Ahhhhh…

[Bridge]
The city pulsed, a hypnotic rhythm.


Drawing in dreamers with promises


whispered on the wind.



She, another face, swallowed by the


neon glow.


Clung to the echoes of her own


delusion:


"They'll see, they'll all see. I'm destined


for more, I'm... different."


[Outro]
But the city, indifferent and vast.


Continued its relentless churn, grinding


stardust to dust.



Leaving her another forgotten echo.


In its canyons of shattered dreams.


[Outro]
Hmmmm…Hmmm…


Lost in the City of Angels.


A starlet consumed by the fading light...


Hmmmm…Hmmmm…




Angel City

[Intro]
Hey, love…please whisper my name.

Why are the words so hard to purge?

After all this time, you should share the blame.

You the one half of a whole which converged.

[Verse 1]
I stitched my soul with nettle thread.

A martyr of your vanishing.

The cradle sighed in shades of lead.

Fed lullabies of scavenging.
[Break]

You left a psalm beneath my ribs.

A dirge inked in vernix and bile.

The townsfolk watched with opal eyes.

Their breath held in a feral smile.

[Pre-Chorus]
Now you trespass my ossuary grace.

Murmuring penitence dressed in gauze.

But truth does not decay with lace.

Nor time annul abandoned laws.

[Chorus]
You were the echo in the void lit kiln.

The quill that inked a Judas hymn.

There is no altar built for fraud.

No sermon left in this façade.

[Break] 
"I nursed the silence… until it screamed…"

"You turned absence into a doctrine…"

"His eyes never found your face…"

Hmmmmhmmmm...

[Verse 2]
You sculpt apologies from sleet.

Yet my winters did not thaw.

Each year was an ossified beat.

A metronome bound by a flaw.

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t croon cowardice like it’s divine.

My spine bore the brunt of your eclipse.

You feared the gallows; I kissed the twine.

While shame fed salt to my cracked lips.

[Chorus]
Yes, I was the vesper, I was the gall.

You were the ink beneath the pall.

The absinthe swirling down the sprawl.

There is no covenant left to mend.

Only the myth you failed to defend.

[Break]
Hmmmmhmmm…

Hmmmhmmmm…

[Bridge]
Go etch forgiveness in your sleep.

But I wore grief like silken peat.

You ricocheted off when life took root.

I braved the thorns, I bore the fruit.

This isn’t grace, it’s the howl restrained.

The orchard you never once maintained.

[Final Chorus]
I was the vesper, I was the pyre.

Breathing fever through marbled mire.

I forged my crown from quiet decay.

And you just the noise that slipped away.

[Outro] 
So sleep, apostate of my womb.

Your name’s a ghost I won't exhume.

He walks unchained, and I retire.

No longer prey to your half-spun lyre.

[Outro]
Hmmmmhmmm…

Hmmmhmmm…

The Vesper

Unfelt

[Verse]
I built a castle in the air
But the wind it didn’t care
Shattered stones now drift away
Dreams dissolved in shades of gray

[Chorus]
Welcome the sadness let it stay
It paints the night and dims the day
Failure whispers like a friend
A chance to rise a chance to mend

[Verse 2]
The stars I chased have burned out cold
Their promises turned shy and old
Yet in the ashes I can see
A spark of what I’m meant to be

[Chorus]
Welcome the sadness let it stay
It paints the night and dims the day
Failure whispers like a friend
A chance to rise a chance to mend

[Bridge]
Clouds may crumble skies may fall
But echoes linger through it all
Every stumble every scar
Maps the journey of who we are

[Chorus]
Welcome the sadness let it stay
It paints the night and dims the day
Failure whispers like a friend
A chance to rise a chance to mend

Helbredelse

Hands That Sin

©AÞG

All of my friends
They think I know it all
They think I'm growin' up
I don't know
All of my friends
They think I need some help
They think I'm on the edge
I don't know


They think I need some help
They think I'm on the edge
I don't know

I just want relief

My friends (x JHUIE)

Adrenaline (Prod. By TJ.Hunt)

MAIKENA-You live in my last goodbye

[Intro]
Sometimes the night don’t end, it just folds into the day.
I been driftin’, tryin’ to find my way.

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep my head above the smoke,
Tryna swim but I still choke.
Every mile feels the same,
But I walk it anyway.

[Chorus]
Hold me close, don’t fade away,
Even broken skies turn gray.
If I fall, would you still stay?
Love’s the light that shows the way.

[Verse 1]
I been sittin’ in the back with my thoughts on ice,
Tryna gamble with my time, yeah, I’m rollin’ the dice.
If the pain don’t heal, then I let it create,
Every scar that I wear got a story to paint.

They don’t see the cracks, just the shine in the glass,
I been writin’ down the future while I’m livin’ the past.
Tryna talk to myself, man, it sound like a friend,
If the road feel long, it still gotta end.

[Bridge]
Oooooh ooooh
Keep me steady, hold me down.
Oooooh ooooh
When the world spins ’round and 'round.

[Chorus]
Hold me close, don’t fade away,
Even broken skies turn gray.
If I fall, would you still stay?
Love’s the light that shows the way.

[Outro]
Show me the way, babe...
Mmmhmm,
I'm still here...

Broken Skies

Braver Than The Storm is a deeply personal cloud rap & trap anthem about self-acceptance, inner strength, and the courage to heal.
With floating beats, atmospheric melodies, and heartfelt lyrics, this track reflects the journey of carrying scars, embracing pain, and learning to stand tall against the storms of life.
It’s not about crowns or thrones—it’s about owning your story and finding the bravery to love yourself through every scar.

Braver Than the Storm

I'm not a man of many words, so just listen to my handcrafted electronic music.

Bandcamp:
https://slater-m.bandcamp.com/releases

Helbredelse

SLATER M